"Are you sure this information isn't fake?"
Chen Qi placed his hand on the shoulder of the informant.
What are you getting so close for? The strong smell of blood made the Bearded Manager shudder:
"Of course, I swear on the century-old reputation of Seal Company!"
Chen Qi asked,
"How much?"
The Bearded Manager revealed his gold teeth:
"Sir, fifty thousand shell coins. This isn't particularly valuable information."
Fifty thousand, these swindlers surprisingly aren't ripping me off… Chen Qi thought, in a high-expense place like Seal One, fifty thousand shell coins was indeed a fairly low price.
Chen Qi cheerfully took out and handed over the fifty thousand shell coins.
Following that, the Bearded Manager handed him a slip of information.
Chen Qi opened it and scanned through it eagerly, his eyebrows increasingly furrowed.